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Chapter 181 The stronghold has no solution, and they go their separate ways

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with a sense of gloom.

Although he knew that the Emperor of Heaven planned to destroy a hundred thousand Tianhe navy, he did not expect that the latter would be so ruthless.

The first eight strongholds are all small strongholds that can only be guarded by at most a dozen Taiyi Golden Immortal Dzogchen demons.

But now in the ninth stronghold in front of us, the number of Taiyi Golden Immortals is ten times greater, and there are even three Daluo Golden Immortals. If the Tianhe navy dares to come, they will definitely die, but if they don't come, the Emperor of Heaven will also be affected by this after they return.

If the blame is put down, the Tianhe navy army will have to shed its skin even if it is not dead.

Involuntarily, Zhu Tianpeng clenched his fists and roared in his heart: Damn Haotian, I remember this account.

After a long time, Zhu Tianpeng calmed down the anger in his heart. Then he glanced at Jin Ling and said: Is there anything you can do about Jiejiao?

In response, Jin Ling took a deep look at Zhu Tianpeng, then shrugged, looking like he had nothing to do.

The same is true for the Jiejiao Immortals behind her. Obviously, they are not confident that they can conquer such a large stronghold, so naturally they will not say anything about withdrawing and putting themselves at the forefront of the storm.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the venue fell into silence, Nezha took a step forward and said: Brother Tianpeng, let's withdraw. After all, this large monster stronghold is not something we can deal with.

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng glanced at Nezha and the others. Neither Yang Jian nor Jin Chanzi looked very good. Obviously, no one could do anything about such a large demon clan stronghold.

Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng knew that even if he insisted on attacking this stronghold, Jin Chanzi, Jin Ling, Yang Jian and others would not agree. After all, facing such a huge monster lineup, they would only die if they went up.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng clenched his fists and said secretly: It seems that the only way to do this is to make a dangerous move.

Having made up his mind, Zhu Tianpeng did not force anything. He raised his head and looked at Jin Ling and other members of the Immortals: Since there is no way to deal with this demon clan stronghold, let's give up.

After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng didn't give Jin Ling a chance to speak, and bowed and said: "This marshal has to go back to check the current situation of the Tianhe navy. All the immortals of the Jiejiao are on your way."

As soon as these words came out, Jin Ling frowned, looked at Zhu Tianpeng deeply and said: Marshal Tianpeng, do you want to destroy your promise?

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng sneered in his heart. Of course he knew what Jin Ling was referring to, but he had a countermeasure. The smile on his face did not diminish and he said calmly:

Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, when the Japanese Marshal said that after you all help our Tianhe navy to remove the nine demon clan strongholds, I will act with you, but now the ninth stronghold has not been removed, and you all have not yet been removed.

There is no other way, so the marshal's promise will naturally not count.

After a pause, Zhu Tianpeng continued: Of course, this Marshal is not a man who breaks his word. You have helped our Tianhe Navy to remove six strongholds. It is okay for your actions to be under the banner of our Tianhe Navy.

At that time, when the Emperor of Heaven is there, I will be carrying it on my shoulders.

After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng looked at the ugly-faced Jiejiao immortals and said: Everyone, my sincerity has been shown by the Marshal. It is up to you whether you accept it or not.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the Jiejiao immortals looked at Zhu Tianpeng with anger.

For nothing else, for this matter alone, they were obviously used as spearmen by Zhu Tianpeng. Even now that Zhu Tianpeng kicked them away, they could not find any reason to refute.

After all, they really have no way to conquer this ninth stronghold. Instead of forcing Zhu Tianpeng to act together, this result can be considered the best.

Thinking of this, Jin Ling's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, took a deep look at Zhu Tianpeng and said: Marshal Tianpeng, Jin Ling has remembered this.

After saying that, Jin Ling waved his hand to stop Yuan Hong and others who wanted to say anything, and said: Junior brothers and sisters, let's go.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Ling left with hundreds of Jiejiao immortals in a negative mood, and the relationship was finally settled.

Seeing the immortals from the Jie Sect leaving, Jin Chanzi breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Zhu Tianpeng would go with these Jie Jiao immortals. After all, once the two parties had been in contact for a long time, once Zhu Tianpeng had some inappropriate feelings for Jie Jiao, it would be extremely detrimental to the Western religion.

At the same time, the relationship between Zhu Tianpeng, Jin Ling and other immortals of the Jie Sect is now tense, which is a good thing for the Western Sect.

Involuntarily, Jin Chanzi muttered secretly in his heart: It seems that after returning home, he will tell his master that Zhu Tianpeng is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Yang Jian and Nezha also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the two of them are third-generation disciples of Chanjiao, and their relationship with Jiejiao is extremely bad.

After fighting side by side for more than fifty days, they have also seen the combat power of the Immortals of the Jie Jiao. Not to mention Yuan Hong, Zhao Gongming and others, even the other six of the Seven Monsters of Meishan are enough to crush them.

Moreover, among the team of one hundred people, many of them had grievances with them when they were conferred gods. Once the Jie Jiao immortals made an attack, they would not be able to resist them. Now, with the Jie Jiao immortals leaving, the frightened fifty

The burden of many days was finally let go.

After a long time, Yang Jian and the others came back to their senses. They glanced at Zhu Tianpeng, who was standing there frowning in thought, and immediately asked: Brother Tianpeng, what should we do next?

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng suddenly came back to his senses, turned to look at Yang Jian and the others, and said bluntly: What else can we do? Facing such a powerful demon clan stronghold, we are no match for it, so we naturally have to evacuate.

After a pause, Zhu Tianpeng took out the seal of the Grand Marshal of the River Navy that day from his arms, handed it to Nezha and said: Could you please lead the Tianhe Navy back?

Seeing this, Nezha and the other two people all frowned. They did not reach out to take the seal. Instead, they frowned and looked at Zhu Tianpeng and said, "Brother Tianpeng, what about you?"

Regarding this, Zhu Tianpeng had already thought of an excuse and said directly: I will stay here for a while to see if there is any chance.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three Nezha people changed slightly.

Stay here and wait for the opportunity? Zhu Tianpeng still doesn’t give up?

Subconsciously, Yang Jian and the others just wanted to comfort him. After all, Zhu Tianpeng himself would be in trouble if he stayed.

Before the three of them could speak, Zhu Tianpeng waved his hand, directly pressed the big seal into Nezha's hand, and said, "I'm sorry, brother Nezha."

After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng cupped his hands towards Yang Jian and Jin Chanzi, and used Liuyun Golden Light Escape to directly turn into a golden light and disappear.

It wasn't until Zhu Tianpeng left that Yang Jian and the other three came back to their senses.

Looking at the big seal in his hand, Nezha's face was extremely complicated. He looked at the direction Zhu Tianpeng was leaving, tightened the red tassel gun in his hand and said: Brother Tianpeng, be more careful.

After saying that, Nezha and Yang Jian planned to leave.

After all, in these fifty days, they had earned thousands of military exploits, enough to exchange for a lotus seed to improve Nezha's predicament.

However, Jin Chanzi did not leave. Thinking of the order given to him by Tathagata, he said directly: Brother Yang Jian, Brother Nezha, and the poor monk also have something to do, so leave!

After saying that, Jin Chanzi also turned into a stream of light and left, aiming directly at the direction Zhu Tianpeng left.

After Jin Chanzi left, Yang Jian couldn't help but frown and said, "It seems that this Western religion has a strong intention to win over Brother Tianpeng, otherwise he would not have appointed Jin Chanzi to follow Brother Tianpeng."

Hearing this, Nezha couldn't help but feel anxious and said: Second brother, isn't Brother Peng in danger?

In response to this, Yang Jian pondered for a moment and then said: Probably not. Judging from Jin Chanzi's reaction, the Western Church does not want to see anything happen to Brother Tianpeng.

After a pause, Yang Jian glanced at the big seal in Nezha's hand and said: Let's go. Although I don't know what Brother Tianpeng has planned, we still bring the Tianhe navy back first, which can be regarded as a favor to Brother Tianpeng.

An explanation.

Hearing this, Nezha nodded, and then the two of them turned around and flew directly towards the Eighth Demon Clan's stronghold.


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